Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Dreams

Murder, murder, nigga
Murder, bloody murder,

say I remind them of Michael
Myers, rippin' niggas up pliers like I'm psycho
Smash 'em the mask on, KILL 'EM
Then hit the freeway gas and pass you niggas, my tank filled up nitro
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me when I was broke
A bum on a park bench with nothin' to smoke
Askin' I ask can I just take a toke
And of you motherfuckers would all try to get ghost

And now all the niggas wanna act like they my best friend
blunts up for the shows and free bottles of Hen'
You can find a nigga a bitch up in the back
And that's bullshit I ain't fuckin' with
with a big pump, 'bout to sin
Hit a nigga with the one-two like I'm Popeye off
Always the one poppin' it out, stop till I'm finished
Humphrey Bogart, I go hard, niggas think they so hard
I reach up in they soul and make 'em show me limits

Walkin' like a scene from your nightmare, I'm right
With a chainsaw, you look like you just saw a
Everybody and they motherfuckin' know, I will go
All up into your spot and be the most
Bloodstains when the slugs came, nigga, silverback shit
get my rocks off when the sawed off's just killin' shit
Black mamba venomous, hangin' an orangutan
Bangin' all you niggas with silverback gorilla shit

Ugly as Chewbacca but I'm a doctor with wordplay
as them niggas in malls askin' you for surveys (surveys)
Run up in you and hit you in the way
And I don't really give a shit if it's motherfuckin' birthday
Never gave a fuck though, I'm cutthroat, leanin'
People comin' at me for the new shit, they fiendin'
your daydreamin'
Twisted Insane ready to hit muthafucking brain up, I am the Last Demon!

I am the Demon!